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Third Watcher Let Her Speak. Don't Interrupt. She Knows Words That Mermaids Taught Her...i'm Falling Asleep In Order To Hear Her...go On, Sister, Go On...my Heart Aches Because I Wasn't You When You Dreamed At The Seashore.

There Are Ships Sailing To Many Ports, But Not A Single One Goes Where Life Is Not Painful.

Today I Suddenly Experienced An Absurd But Quite Valid Sensation. I Realized, In An Intimate Lightning Flash, That I Am No One. No One, Absolutely No One.

The Inventor Of The Mirror Poisoned The Human Heart.

There Are No Norms. All People Are Exceptions To A Rule That Doesn’t Exist.